Yu Zheng's words were sonorous and powerful, drifting into his ears with the mountain breeze, and the words were clear.
For the more than 20,000 remaining private soldiers, you look at me and I look at you, and you all feel like surrendering.
Eventually, they turned to their general, expecting a response from him.
However, the general was Cao Qian's confidant and loyal to Cao Qian, so how could he surrender?
"Brothers, don't listen to his nonsense. According to the laws of Jokhang, we can't survive at all. He is trying to deceive us. When we put down our weapons, the fish on the chopping board will be slaughtered!"
"No matter what, we are going to die. Considering the friendship that Mr. Cao has raised and trained us for many years, let's fight to the death to avenge Mr. Cao, leaving a sense of justice and loyalty, and maybe we can still fight for a glimmer of life!"
The general spoke passionately and raised his sword, intending to encourage the private soldiers to fight Yu Zheng to the death.
Aware of the rebel general's intention, Yu Zheng looked coldly and said loudly: "This king is King Zhaojing. If you can't count the words he says, how can you, a rebel, believe what you say?"
"It is a good thing to be loyal and loyal, but if you are loyal to the wrong person, you will be a traitor to the tiger. Even if you die, you will be a traitor and a traitor. You will be reviled by the world, and your body will not be safe."
When the private soldiers heard this, they became more and more shaken and even whispered.
They followed Cao Qian because Cao Qian could give them enough food and warm clothes. In return, they can sacrifice their lives for Cao Qian, but they cannot die in vain...
The general turned around and glanced at the waning private soldiers, and said indignantly: "My Lord is not dead yet, and you are going to surrender. Are you worthy of my kindness?"
You can’t keep the black sheep anymore!
Yu Zheng stretched out his hand to the side and Zhuiyun handed over his bow and arrow. Yu Zheng neatly nocked an arrow and drew his bow, aiming at the rebel general who was inciting the morale of the army, and decisively let go.
"Whoosh!" The feather arrow shot through the air and shot into the general's neck in an instant.
Bright red blood gushed out instantly, and he covered his shot-pierced neck and fell to the ground unwillingly with eyes wide open.
Yu Zheng held the bow and looked down at the private soldiers from a high position. His voice was cold: "I will give you one last chance. Those who resist and refuse to surrender will be killed without mercy."
As Yu Zheng finished speaking, the Western Zhou cavalry raised their bows and arrows.
The corpse of the rebel general fell in front of him, the air was filled with the smell of blood, and in the distance were frightening sharp arrows.
Someone couldn't hold the knife in his hand, and it fell to the ground with a clang, and his knees went weak and he knelt down.
"I...I surrender."
Someone took the lead, and others followed one after another. All of a sudden, the sound of weapons falling to the ground was heard one after another, and the sound of panicked surrender could be heard endlessly.
"I surrender too..."
"We are willing to surrender and swear allegiance to the imperial court to the death..."
In just half a cup of tea, more than 20,000 people cheered and knelt down. The few who wanted to resist stubbornly did not dare to be impulsive when they saw this momentum. They reluctantly threw away the knife and knelt on the ground.
Who wants to die if he can live?
On August 25, all private soldiers were counted and entered the camp, and the emperor ordered Shen Changze and General Xuanwei to jointly manage the drills.
At this point, all Cao Qian's forces were eliminated and disintegrated, and peace and tranquility returned to Shangjing.
Yu Zheng, who had been busy for a long time, was finally free.
Yu Ziyou will be one month old the day after tomorrow. Recently, everyone in the palace has been busy, cleaning the palace and doing various purchases.
The emperor appointed an imperial chef to go to the palace two days in advance to prepare for the full moon banquet.
For Shangjing at this time, this is not an ordinary full moon banquet, but a power-tilting banquet.
Yu Zheng overthrew the Cao family this time, helped the emperor purge the court, took control of the power, and displayed his talents, and his momentum has already surpassed Yu Cheng's.
Of course, no matter what, this full moon banquet was held for Yu Ziyou.
As the protagonist, Yu Ziyou had no idea that Beijing would be bustling because of him, so he still ate when he was full, went to bed, and woke up to eat.
On the contrary, Jiang Shu had been suffocating in the house for a month. She was very excited when she thought about being able to step out of the house one day.
Yu Zheng came out of the bath and saw that she was as happy as a child. He was half pampering and half distressed and said, "It's the crisp autumn season now. Do you want to go out and play?"
He happened to be free and had time to spend with her.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Shu shook his head, pulled Yu Zheng to sit on the soft couch and said, "After the full moon banquet, I want to continue doing business."
This year, she was trapped in the backyard due to getting married and having a child. Although she was happy, there was always a corner of her heart that was missing and regretful.
If she had never seen the outside world, she might be able to live in the house for the rest of her life. It can be seen that once you have seen it, you will no longer be willing to accept it.
Yu Zheng was a little surprised when he suddenly heard her mention this.
Jiang Shu looked at him, grabbed his hand and said, "Is that okay?"
Her eyes were full of pleading and expectation, how could he bear to refuse?
Yu Zheng said: "I said before we got married that you will always be free."
When Jiang Shu heard this, he was overjoyed, with a smile on his face, and kissed Yu Zheng on the face excitedly.
Suddenly, she frowned and asked worriedly: "Will the father, the emperor, mother and concubine agree?"
She married Yu Zheng, and the emperor and Concubine Yu had already made great concessions. They were afraid they would not agree if she went out on business again.
Yu Zheng thought to himself: "Well, let me just say that the palace cannot make ends meet and has to rely on the princess to make money for support. They can't see us father and son not having enough to eat."
Jiang Shu: "..."
Staring at the joking Yu Zheng with apricot eyes, Jiang Shu said anxiously: "I'm telling you something serious."
Yu Zheng smiled and said, "Leave it to your husband and trust him."
He even did it to marry her, so it was such a trivial matter.
Hearing Yu Zheng's leisurely and contented teasing, Jiang Shu's tense heart suddenly relaxed. His eyes flickered and he followed Yu Zheng's words and asked, "Is my husband very powerful?"
Yu Zheng raised his eyebrows, picked up her chin with his slender fingers, leaned forward and said, "Don't you know whether your husband is strong or not?"
The two were so close that Yu Zheng's warm breath sprayed on Jiang Shu's face, making her tingle and itch, and she couldn't help but hide away.
Yu Zheng tightened his fingers on her chin, not allowing her to escape.
"Do...what to do." Jiang Shu raised his eyes and saw Yu Zheng's dark eyes, and Jun's face was stained with lust.
Jiang Shu was startled and wanted to say that she hadn't recovered yet, but before she could say anything, Yu Zheng kissed her.
"Well..." Jiang Shu put his hands on Yu Zheng's chest and raised his head to receive Yu Zheng's passionate kiss.
Yu Zheng held her waist and lifted her up, easily pulling her into his arms and sitting on his lap.
Being so close to each other, Jiang Shu could clearly feel any changes in Yu Zheng.
But she really can't...
After the long kiss ended, Yu Zheng left Jiang Shu's lips and rubbed against the side of her neck.
Jiang Shu's whole body went limp from being kissed, and she trembled: "Husband, I haven't..."
"I know." Yu Zheng interrupted her, and his hot lips continued to move downward.
The room was quiet except for the ambiguous sound of kissing. When Yu Zheng grabbed Jiang Shu's hand and was about to make a move, Yu Ziyou suddenly howled on the big bed.
"Wow... wow..."
Yu Ziyou, who was thrown alone on the bed, woke up and cried at the top of his lungs.
The sound was so loud that Yu Zheng's forehead jumped. He gritted his teeth and asked patiently, "Why is he still here?"
He didn't pay attention when he came out just now, thinking that Yu Ziyou had been carried out, but he didn't expect that he was still in the house.
Jiang Shu gasped lightly and stood up, walked quickly to the bed, picked up Yu Ziyou, and said while feeding him: "I guess it won't be long before he needs to breastfeed, so I thought of feeding him again."
No, that's pretty accurate.
